Yes, it happened the other day again. People, posts, chat online as well as people I come across in real life will often trigger erotic thoughts in my head. Those thoughts most often evoke memories of my many past encounters. My pussy gets wet, and I get that uncontrollable urge to suck cock.
As a little background, Nick, my husband of thirty years completely owns my pussy. My pussy has been 100% faithful to him since our first date many moons ago. My mouth is another story. I am a cock sucking slut. I LOVE to suck cock and swallow cum. Any size, as long as it’s hard, clean and very well trimmed or shaved. My motto is “blow and go.” I pick out random strangers and find a way and a place to do what I do best. I never schedule dates or make arranged meetings. That would seem too much like cheating on Nick. The strange, random guys and their cocks are no more than sex toys to me. I have zero emotional attachment with them. Better than my toy drawer at home though, these are real, hot, pulsating cocks that are ready to fire cum into my needy mouth.
Back to me, I am the sweet Mom and wife next door for the most part. It’s that small amount of time that I get for Jenny playtime that I become a hot MILF. My appearance? If you haven’t seen any of my hundreds of photos online, I am fifty-five, tall, somewhat slender, have long legs with fair skin, blonde hair, and ample natural boobs. My sexiest feature, in my opinion, is my mouth and smile. I have decently full lips, perfect, white teeth, and a long talented tongue. There are not many things hotter looking than a hard cock in a sexy mouth, right?
Where do I stalk my prey? I find suitable guys in malls, bars, convenience stores, coffee shops, etc. Where can I find the easiest, most eager, and ready cocks to suck? That would be an ABS (adult book store) that has a section of booths with gloryholes, holes in the wall at waist height.
This particular afternoon I was on the road running some work errands, seemingly all over the state of New Jersey. My juices were indeed flowing, and I had that cock craving. I knew there was an ABS nearby that Nick and I have gone to together before, but not for a couple of years now since it is not very close to our home. I pulled into the parking lot. The cars there during the daylight, as typical, were all parked as far away from the building and sign as possible with some parked around back. I chuckled as I shamelessly parked closer to the building, of course. I sat in my car for a moment as I applied a fresh coating of lipstick. Not the actual name, but it should be called “cock sucking red.” I then opened two extra buttons on my blouse. Finally, I reached over, opened the glove compartment, and fished out my black lace eye mask. Doesn’t every superhero need a disguise? This Super Cock Sucker is no different.
I entered the old, concrete building. It took a minute for my eyes to adjust from the bright sunlight to the fluorescent lighting. I said “Hi!” to the guy at the raised counter and cash register and proceeded to walk around browsing through the XXX DVDs and sex toys. As with all my visits to any ABS, several guys began to follow me, a few paces behind, like zombies. After a few minutes, I went into the dark, back section that has the video booths. In each small private booth, there is a bench seat facing a monitor that displays various themed porn movies that you can scroll through after you insert money. The light from the monitor is the booth’s only lighting.
I inspected several of the booths for relative cleanliness and to discover which booths had gloryholes to the adjacent booth and which didn’t. The zombies were still in tow, now waiting for me to select a booth in hopes of jumping into the next one like musical chairs. Well, that’s not how I do this. Everything is on my terms, always.
I turned to the group of guys. There were eight of them, and it was indeed an eclectic group of various ages, heights, and levels of fitness. There were a few that, in my quick assessment, were dirty and creepy looking. I would not consider them even if they possessed the most magnificent dick of all-time. I announced, “Show me your cocks, and I will pick one lucky guy to go into the booth next to mine.” Two guys promptly walked away. I guess they forgot to bring their cocks with them today or had something too embarrassing to unveil in a group.
With the six remaining and their cocks on display, I will admit to showing preference to the larger ones, but I am also looking for little to no hair and apparent cleanliness. I will also say that I am not a big fan of uncircumcised cocks. So with that, I choose a guy that was probably in his late forties with a full head of gray hair. He had on slacks and polo shirt. He was not handsome nor ugly, just plain and average in all ways, including his cock size. I directed him to the booth while I entered mine and latched the door.